The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

The man was wearing a white shirt with the neckline of the shirt slightly open, and his strong chest muscles were displayed in front of everyone. His long hair was not fixed with hairspray, but was slightly loose and slightly covered his eyes. , he was casually sitting on the high stool behind him with his guitar in his arms, the bright light shone on his white skin, laziness but full of temptation.

The melody sounded, and when his slender fingers lightly plucked the strings, the audience fell silent, and a soft but seductive singing voice poured out of his mouth, fascinating everyone present. He has never heard such a beautiful singing voice. Can his teacher actually sing such a beautiful song?

At the end of the song, Xing Ming stretched out his right hand and brushed his slightly long hair back habitually, causing the audience to erupt.

"One more song, one more song!" The audience screamed frantically, but he made a silent gesture, "Thank you for your support, but I have to teach in a new school tomorrow, and I have to go home quickly to prepare , So, sorry everyone, next time."

Immediately there was a sigh from the audience, but Xing Ming still stepped off the stage and was about to leave. Han Anxin kept staring at Xing Ming the whole time. Is this person really his teacher?Why do I always feel that he is very different from him in class!

By the way, I heard from the female students in the class that the teacher seems to be a rich second generation.

"An Xin, do you know him?"

"He is our future teacher." Han Anxin said directly without thinking about it.

"Pfft! What, it's him? It's Xing Ming who will be our head teacher in the future?" Yun Zhixiong obviously didn't believe it.

"Yes."

"No way, the teacher is actually the boss here? They are all the bosses here, why are you still going to class!" Yun Zhixiong covered his mouth with both hands.

"I don't know." Han Anxin shook his head, he was just thinking now, if Xing Ming wasn't the teacher, wouldn't he be implicated to death by himself?His eyes were fixed on Xing Ming the whole time, so that Xing Ming felt his gaze and turned his head to meet him.

"Ah, no, he came over here. He's going to find us!" Yun Zhixiong hurriedly lowered his head, "An Xin, lower your head quickly, if your teacher sees it, you will definitely be considered a bad boy. At that time, we will be the focus of surveillance.”

Han Anxin was not afraid, and instead smiled at Xing Ming, "No, the teacher is easy to talk to. I heard that he gets along very well with bad boys."

"Really, really? How did you know?" Yun Zhixiong couldn't believe it even more.

"I..." Seeing Yun Zhixiong's suspicious eyes, Han Anxin opened his mouth but didn't dare to tell him that he was reborn, so he could only say, "From what those female classmates said, they already checked Xing's name."

Yun Zhixiong was a little apprehensive, and said flatly, "You get along really well with the female students in our class?"

"Because my food is delicious." Han Anxin said without humility.

Yun Zhixiong pouted, "If any woman marries you, she must be very lucky."

"Really, you keep saying that you don't pay attention to little brothers and sisters anymore." The old man beside him pointed at Yun Zhixiong's nose with an orchid flower very dissatisfied.

Yun Zhixiong had goosebumps all over his body, and he winked at Han Anxin, preparing for the two to leave with different expressions. Before leaving, Han Anxin uncontrollably glanced in the direction of Xing Ming, but saw two people with The man in the sunglasses sneaked behind him, and he always felt that something was wrong, so he took advantage of going to the toilet, and he dragged Yun Zhixiong to follow him there.

"I said, why did we follow, ah!" Yun Zhixiong covered his mouth to keep silent, "They, this, is this kidnapping?"

"Hmm." He finally knew why Teacher Xing arrived at school two months late in his last life. It turned out that he was kidnapped!

"He seems to be resisting."

"Ah."

"Shall we help him?"

"Of course." Han Anxin always felt that he owed the teacher something, and he would naturally help the teacher when he was in trouble.

"Then, what shall we do?"

"Let me think about it." Han Anxin looked around, and then he saw an iron rod on the roof, which should not kill anyone, he thought in his heart, moved his hand slightly, and the iron rod fell from the roof. It fell and hit the heads of those two people, and both of them were knocked out.

"Huh, it's really time for this iron rod to hit you." Yun Zhixiong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quietly walked over to have a look, and kicked him twice, "I'm dizzy."

"Look at the teacher." Han Anxin didn't care about these two people at all, but focused all his attention on Xing Ming. Xing Ming's face was very pale, and he seemed to be a little conscious in his mind. He tried his best to blink twice. Looking down at Han Anxin, "You are?"

"I'm a student of Haiqing Middle School, teacher, are you okay? Can you get up?" Han Anxin tried to put Xing Ming's hand on his shoulders to help him up, but he couldn't help him up after several attempts, " Teacher, do you want to call 120, you are in a bad state."

"No, no, I'll just go home and lie down." Xing Ming said these words weakly.

"Can……"

"I have medicine in my pocket, I'll be fine after taking it."

Han Anxin hurriedly fetched the medicine for him, stuffed it in his mouth and let him eat it, "Is it better? Teacher."

Xing Ming felt that this child was a little interesting, and curled the corners of his mouth weakly, "How can it be so fast, my legs have some strength. Help me up." He exerted some strength on his body, and Han Anxin only felt his neck sink, and hurriedly turned to Yun Zhixiong said: "Zhixiong, help me."

"Okay, okay." Zhixiong hurried over to help, and the two helped Xing Ming up, one on the left and the other on the right.

Xing Ming looked around and said, "Get out of here first, it's not safe here."

"Oh." The two responded and helped Xing Ming walk to the road, "Then teacher, what should we do next?"

"Take a taxi home." Xing Ming seemed to be more comfortable at this time, and could walk a few steps with them.

"Teacher, someone kidnapped you, and you still take a taxi home? Don't you call the police?" Yun Zhixiong couldn't help but tilt his head and asked.

"Well, I know who it is. You don't need to call the police. It's not good for anyone."

"I really don't understand the world of adults." Yun Zhixiong scratched the back of his head, feeling very confused.

"Okay, you guys go home too."

Han Anxin scratched the back of his head and said, "Let's send you home, teacher, I don't feel at ease."

Xing Ming raised his eyebrows, and there was a slight smile on his pale face, "Am I so worrying?"

"It's okay." Except for a few panics caused by sudden fainting during class, everything else is really good. "We can also take a ride. The teacher's home should be in the Haining Street area."

"How do you know?" Xing Ming looked at Han Anxin with some surprise.

"Teacher, you don't know, the girls in our class have already checked your details." Yun Zhixiong said in a low voice.

Xing Ming chuckled, with a picky tone, "Am I so famous?"

"Because the previous head teacher was too fierce, they are afraid that this one will be the same."

"So, I am your head teacher?"

"Yes." Yun Zhixiong nodded again.

"Did the head teacher actually let the class teacher see his students going in and out of the bar?" Xing Ming looked at his future students with some amusement.

"Ah, this, An Xin said it's okay, you have a good time with bad boys." Yun Zhixiong said the truth without moving his head.

"An Xin?"

"Well, Han Anxin, it's him, and he's the one who dragged me to save the teacher." Yun Zhixiong pointed directly at Han Anxin to the side.

Han Anxin slapped himself on the forehead, feeling that this kid Yun Zhixiong was sincere, and felt a little tired.

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